725 (04/08/1983) D


E PATH GECHE
E PATH GECHE KON KHÁNE KE JÁNE GO KE JÁNE
KE JÁNE TÁ KE JÁNE KE JÁNE GO KE JÁNE

E RATH GECHE
E RATH GECHE KON MANE TÁ SÁRATHI JÁNE
KE JÁNE TÁ KE JÁNE KE JÁNE GO KE JÁNE

PHÚLER HAOÁ DEY JE DOLÁ MANER SE KON GAHAN KOŃE
KHUNJE PRÁŃ ÁPAN BHOLÁ CHUT́E BEŔÁY VANE VANE
KE JÁNE TÁ KE JÁNE KE JÁNE GO KE JÁNE


CÁI JÁHÁRE PÁI NÁ TÁRE HRIDAY SADÁI TÁRE SMARE
GHARETE MAN T́EKE NÁ KÁL KET́E JÁY PAL GUŃE

KE JÁNE TÁ KE JÁNE KE JÁNE GO KE JÁNE







Who knows where this path leads to?

The charioteer knows
into which mind, its chariot enters.

The floral breeze
swings in the deep corner of mind.

My lost heart keeps searching,
running about in forests.
I do not find the One whom I want,
yet, my heart constantly remembers Him.

My mind does not remain home.
Time passes by,
while I count each moment.